Instability Stories

In an era where knowledge belongs to men, Haneul lives as a scholar in secret-serving the Joseon dynasty from the shadows. Raised among star charts and forbidden texts, she has devoted her life to the heavens, believing that silence and discipline would keep her safe from a world that would destroy her if it knew the truth. Everything changes the night she crosses paths with Kang-dae, the King's most feared deputy general-a man forged by war, bound by loyalty, and feared even within the palace walls. What begins as a chance encounter soon becomes something far more dangerous. Because Kang-dae is not just a soldier of the crown- He is a man standing at the center of a conspiracy that threatens to tear the kingdom apart. And Haneul... may be the key to it all. As secrets tighten like a noose and the court turns into a battlefield of lies, Haneul must decide: Remain invisible and survive- or step into the light... and risk everything. Because in Joseon, knowledge is power. And love? Love is treason.

Sideswipe and Elita Kristaliya meet as sparklings, but they forget it. Then, stellar cycles later, they are assigned to the same team. Chaos is sure to follow these two, and hatred as well. what would happen if two people who hate each other are forced to work together? or trapped together? READ TO FIND OUT! Disclaimer I do not own Transformers: Robots in Disguise (2015) or any of its canon characters, settings, or concepts. All of that belongs to Hasbro and its creators. I DO own my original characters, plot twists, lore additions, and anything else I clearly made up in the process of dragging this universe into chaos. Do not use or repost my original content without permission. This is just vibes and emotional damage. Elita Kristaliya, Froststorm, Everburn, Frostlily, Frostveil, and Alita Kristalin are my OCs.

There is this woman no one knows, but has been there forever...

I've had this story in my head for a while now and have to the best of my ability shaped it into something... vaguely understandable. I'm at the point where I will physically explode if I don't start writing this down, so... worth a shot, right?

This is a compilation of non rhythmic poems/opinions that I've noted down for sometime now and it seems that I want to put it out just to see how people react to my thoughts.

A story about a certain Isabella Malcolm who lost her parents in a car crash and has been from one foster home to the other. In each foster home, she was abused and treated like trash. She is lonely but will never admit that.. will she find someone to love her for who she is ? will she ever give someone that opportunity again and find happiness? if only she allows herself to love again after her tragic past and taunting dreams. read the book to find out

Phoebe's fed up with her life; parents who have moved on without her, annoying housemates who can't even be trusted to look after her cat, and a so-called "group" of friends that Phoebe's convinced don't want her around anymore. Paranoid, she concocts a devious plan to "test out" how these people would react if she disappeared. Note: PG-13 on account of violence and some swearing.

the story of how i get back from my worst nightmare

An alternately universe where people have secondary genders- alpha(mainly economic and powerful figures or prestigious families) , beta( mostly workers but they can build themselves up) and omega (who can have a number of different positions in Society and are the bearers of children whether they're man or woman) Tom, Ray and Max form a mate bond and have to figure things out, adapt to each other and learn the kinks of mate bonds. Mate bonds are not common but are still sought after, even when triads aren't always accepted.

Dahlia is a lonely teenager suffering from the recent suicide of her best friend and soulmate. Alessandra is the seemingly bubbly and easy-going girl who struggles to get through the day thanks to her crippling mental health. Sloane is a closeted... something (she herself can't figure it out yet) who lives every minute in fear of her deeply religious parents. Johanna was shipped halfway across the world, to a country where she barely speaks the language, in order to keep her instability disassociated from her wealthy German parents. And Roxy is an Iranian-American who tries desperately to mask her Persian heritage from the racist and discriminatory country she lives in. When the five girls find themselves trapped in a van on a two month-long road trip, together they will face more than they could ever have predicted. From the struggle to make peace with themselves, to learning the true meaning of friendship and discovering what it really means to love, this is bound to be a summer to remember.

Two unstable girls with different character but same goal : change One has to love herself, the other have to love the other.

"You're so loved, Henrietta. So loved." Those words, haunt my dreams. I've tried, numerous times to try and remember more. It's impossible. I picture an off yellow glow and then the soothing words echo throughout the scene. The soft voice of a woman. Then as my brain works over drive to recollect anymore a huge headache occurs and the colours swirl until I am in complete darkness. Still, I feel calm. I am not afraid of darkness, in fact I consider it my friend. Taking me away from the harsh realities of life. One of these realities is that I am a cat. Well, become a cat. At precisely seven at night my whole body begins to itch and I lose control. I watch as my fingers turn into claws and my clothes fall off me. As always, the last part of me to change is my eyes. When I am human my eyes are a deep brown, but as soon as I turn the brown disappears and a vibrant blue over powers it. My pupils elongating and my tail, so fluffy and expressive sitting on top of my bottom. At night I come alive, living a life no other human will ever live. As a feline. I am, Nocturnal Purrings.

A man battling himself in a post-apocalyptic world.

{philophobia - the fear of falling in love} {agliophobia - the fear of being hurt} luke works at walmart by day and sits in bars at night. he drags himself through his mundane occupation and then drinks away the past - and he definitely doesn't stare at that one boy who's sometimes there with the drummer from that one band. michael just wants to get away, but ashton always makes him have a 'social drink'. he'd rather be dying his hair or slicing his wrists or playing guitar or anywhere but here - except when they go to this one bar, and he sees this one boy who stares at him a lot. ...or the one where michael's really tired of everything and luke's just lonely and hurt, calum pays luke's phone bills, and ashton pays michael's therapy bills... WARNING: this work may contain implied or explicit homosexual acts, substance abuse, sexual abuse, emotional abuse, mental issues such as depression, and self-harm. Please do not read if these subjects might be of a triggering nature. DISCLAIMER: yeah, I don't own 5SOS, but I'm pretty sure you already knew that. lowercase intended for description ツ

Day See You, Goodnight is a series of poems written about the cat-mouse chase between a man and a woman, both with a mental illness. Through the existential metaphysical universe they attempt to find their middle ground without colliding within their own dominate dimensions.

Over-Soul: The transcendentalist idea that at some level, the souls of all people are connected. One and Two are brothers. Taken at a young age and placed through a series of experiments, to link their souls to one another. They feel one another's pain and emotions. But the experiments leaves One unstable and out of control, leaving Two to care for him. They are trapped in a life that they did not choose. Will they ever be able to escape?

In just one moment a life can be brought into this world or out of it. In just one moment a groom might kiss his bride or a father just became a grandfather. In just one moment a life can change forever. ----- Rosalie Evans was one of these lives. In just one moment her life is turned upside down. In just one half of a second her moments with her mother cease to exist. In just a moment she is shipped off to live with her absentee of a father. In just one moment does she break. And in that same moment, just one boy seemed to notice.